My husband humiliated me, thinking I had nothing—until my billionaire father walked in and revealed who really owned everything, bringing his empire down in minutes

anything.”

Gavin reached for my phone, but I stepped away.

“Paige, hang up.”

I kept speaking to my father.

“I want every guarantee tied to Gavin reviewed. I want my voting rights exercised, and I want my shares removed from his control.”

Gavin stared at me.

Brielle’s smile disappeared.

“What shares?” she asked.

I ignored her.

“And Dad,” I continued, “I want continue reading …